Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 686
At that time, Yin Bai was already a warrior of the ninth level of Huangyou, but he couldn't get a single Holy Emperor Pill, because he was able to save his life to save Zhan Ping and Hong Yiyi because of a little news of the Deep Sea Eight Soul Grass. value.

Mo Chen said with a smile: "It's too whimsical to exchange for a mere cyan blood element sword fruit for an eighth-rank Saint Emperor Pellet."

The warrior also knew that his request was a little too much, and was about to speak, but Mo Chen continued: "But it is not impossible to want the Holy Emperor Pill, as long as you can gather enough materials for the Holy Emperor Pill, I can make it for you." Make one."

"What, you are the eighth-rank Emperor?" the warrior exclaimed.

Not only him, but all the martial artists and five handsome people around were horrified. The number of inscription pattern masters and martial soul masters was less than that of martial artists. Inscription pattern masters and martial arts masters not only need vitality, but also strong soul power.

Soul power is limited, and achievements are destined to be limited. Therefore, the number of inscription pattern masters and martial soul masters above the eighth level in the mainland is definitely much less than that of martial artists.

This is also the reason why inscription pattern masters and martial soul masters have extraordinary status.

Ordinary warriors want to continuously break through, it is inevitable to upgrade their martial soul, coupled with the assistance of pill resources, so every inscription pattern martial soul master above the eighth rank is very precious.

"Probably." Mo Chen smiled lightly.

The real state of his inscription patterns is only at the beginning of the seventh level, but with the soul body of the dragon snake, the two are superimposed, and it is not difficult to refine the eighth level of the Holy Emperor Pill.

"What do you mean, yes, yes, yes, no!" the warrior said a little unhappy.

"You can keep the blood element sword fruit and gather enough materials. After I refine it, it will not be too late to trade it." Mo Chen said indifferently.

The warrior snorted, "Hmph, the Holy Emperor Pellet is an eighth-rank elixir, and its refining materials must be very precious. Even if I have enough, if you fail to refine it, then I will be at a big loss."

Mo Chen shrugged and said with a smile: "Although I seldom have full confidence, since you are worried, forget it."

"Wait a minute." The warrior hurriedly said, "You just said that you have full confidence?"

Mo Chen nodded and said, "It's natural."

The warrior was obviously shaken, he was just a genius disciple of a small power, not to mention that the sect couldn't refine the Holy Emperor Pill, it was even harder to find one, even if it took ten thousand steps back, the Zongmen got a Saint Emperor Pill, I'm afraid it won't fall on him either.

Right now, it may be an excellent opportunity, but it is accompanied by a lot of risks. If he has worked so hard to gather the raw materials of the Holy Emperor Pellet and fails to refine it in the end, it may be unbearable for him.

He didn't know if it was worth the risk.

"Hmph, the Sacred Emperor Pill is just to improve one level of realm. In the final analysis, it is nothing more than wanting to improve my combat power. Although I don't have the Sacred Emperor Pellet, I do have an eighth-rank top-grade black weapon. With the blessing of the black soldier, your combat power It’s not a problem to raise one level.”

Just when he was hesitating, Zhou Kui, one of the five handsome men, suddenly said, "Although your blood element sword fruit is not the right way for me, but I can feel the powerful power in it, maybe it can make me smash the sky hammer I don't know if you would like Yi Bao to increase the strength of the machine by one or two."

"The eighth-rank top grade profound weapon!"

The martial artist's eyes suddenly shone with light. Although the blessing of the mysterious weapon is to raise the standard but not to mention the basics, it can indeed bless his combat power. Although the Holy Emperor Pill is expensive, compared with the two, it is still the best of the eighth rank Xuanbing is more reliable.

"He Xuanbing?" the warrior asked.

Zhou Kui flicked his wrist, and two semicircular scimitars appeared in his hands, saying: "Double-circle scimitar."

"What, double-ring crescent knife!"

"The double-ring Crescent Sword is Wang Wu's natal weapon, and now it appears in Zhou Kui's hands. Could it be that Wang Wu has already been defeated by him?"

……

There was an uproar from all around, that Wang Wu is also an eighth-level warrior of the Imperial Tour, and he has some reputation in the Great Xia territory. He was not selected as one of the five heroes at the beginning, and he was very dissatisfied with the people on the list and often challenged him. No wonder there has been no news for so many years. It was rumored that the battle had already been defeated.

The martial artist looked at the double-ringed crescent knife, and his eyes suddenly showed surprise. He said without hesitation, "Okay, this time Yi Bao and you exchanged."

"Wait a moment!"

At this moment, Mo Chen suddenly spoke, seeming very dissatisfied.

The martial artist turned around and said: "The Yibao Conference has rules, I can choose my trading partner."

"The Yibao Conference has a rule to choose the trading partner by yourself, but the rule seems to mean that there are too many people participating in Yibao. You can choose the most precious thing to trade. Let me ask, is the value of the Holy Emperor Pill or a How much is the value of the eighth-order top grade Xuanbing?" Mo Chen asked calmly, but his voice filled everyone's ears.

In an instant, there was an uproar and discussions all around.

The Holy Emperor Pill is hard to come by, even if it is ten eighth-grade top-grade profound weapons, it may be difficult to exchange for a single Holy Emperor Pill.

The Xuanbing is just a blessing, but the Holy Emperor Pill really improves the strength of the realm, and once your strength exceeds the level of the Xuanbing, the Xuanbing loses its value, so comparing the two, the value of the Holy Emperor Pill Should be bigger.

Zhou Kui snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "What you have written is just a blank check. If you can present the ready-made Sacred Emperor Pill, I will withdraw."

Everyone agreed with Zhou Kui's words, after all, Mo Chen didn't take out the ready-made elixir, so the value is another matter.

Mo Chen said calmly: "Then let me ask again, can you ask an eighth-level inscription master to refine the Holy Emperor Pill?"

Although the eighth-level inscription soul is rare, it is not without it. There are at least hundreds of inscription emperors in the inscription pattern palace. dream.

If the remuneration for Ming Huang's actions were so cheap, then the status of Ming Emperor and Ming Emperor would not be so high.

"Are you Emperor Ming?"

Zhou Kui stared at Mo Chen coldly, with a strong look of disdain and teasing in his eyes. He naturally saw that Mo Chen was not in Minghuang's realm, and it was so easy to want to be a white wolf with empty hands. People who sit here will not allow this to happen.

And the rest of Wu Jun sat there without making a sound, as if they had nothing to do with him, only Nanan Rongruo looked at him meaningfully.

From Mo Chen's previous judgment, she is sure that this person is definitely not a brainless person, and she would like to see how this young man will fight for it.

"Whether I am Emperor Ming is none of your business." Mo Chen said angrily.

This week, Zhou Kui took the power type, and the blood element sword fruit did have some effect on it, but the effect was limited, and it was completely tasteless. This fruit, no matter what, had to be obtained by the cold wind. Will not treat each other with a good face.

If Zhou Kui hadn't stepped in, that person would have been Yi Bao long ago, and Zhou Kui's disdainful and sarcastic expression made people feel very uncomfortable.

And as Mo Chen's words fell, there was an uproar from all around, Zhou Kui is also a man of five handsome people, but he was insulted by a fourth-level martial artist in public, this is definitely the first of its kind.

"Boy, you are crazy. I don't know who brought the followers." Zhou Kui glanced at the people behind Mo Chen. The word "entourage" was even more serious, as if warning them to take care of themselves. dog.

Mo Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "Thousands of years, thousands of years of style, I am the limit to the end of the sea, and I am the peak to the top of the mountain. To win, one must be crazy, and to lose is also to be crazy. If I am a warrior, if I am not crazy about myself His demeanor, isn't it a presumptuous person."

Mo Chen's words were so majestic, faintly making one's blood boil.

Meng Qianxun's expression became even more serious, and her fists could not help but clenched tightly.

The same is true of the Great Xia Dynasty, for the sake of one's lover, so what.

The person behind Zhou Kui made a gesture and wanted to step out, but was stopped by Zhou Kui. He looked at Mo Chen indifferently, and said, "Boy, do you know the rules of the Yi Bao Conference?"

Mo Chen looked at him sarcastically, and said, "Idiot."

"You..." Zhou Kui couldn't help being a little angry.

"What are you?" Mo Chen interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and sarcastically said, "I have already said the rules before, and the value of your scrap iron is no better than this treasure. Didn't you hear it? It's because your ears are too loud." If you recite it, you are still a fool in the first place, perhaps, it is a genetic problem."

Mo Chen's words directly offended Zhou Kui to death, causing everyone around him to look surprised. This kid is indeed crazy.

But after thinking about it, Mo Chen had indeed said Yi Bao's rules a long time ago, Zhou Kui really felt like a fool this time.

Zhou Kui was so angry that he couldn't help the anger in his heart. Suddenly, a cold look appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Boy, what you wrote is just a bad check, unless you are Minghuang yourself, but you are not. People have Minghuang, so even if you win Yi Bao this time, your master is Minghuang?"

Zhou Kui still bit the word master to death, just to belittle Mo Chen's status.

Mo Chen sneered and said: "Don't say that, master and master's barking, people who don't know will think you are my slave."

The people around became more and more interested. This kind of situation will definitely happen in the Yibao Conference. The two are fighting for the same treasure, but none of the people present are fools. Arrogance, maybe the first battle will start.

Zhou Kui said coldly: "Since there is no Emperor Ming behind you, your empty check cannot be measured by the Holy Emperor Pill. At most, it is only equal to the value of my profound weapon. Can you admit it?"

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance, don't you want the blood element sword fruit, I will give you a chance now, do you dare to take it?" Zhou Kui said disdainfully.

Immediately, the surroundings became silent. This week, Zhou Kui had declared a fight. If Mo Chen didn't back down, then only one battle would determine the winner.

The value of Yibao is equal, and both sides want it, so the only way to win or lose is through martial arts, the winner can be Yibao, and the loser has no chance.

"After making such a big circle, you just want to bully me, hypocrite." Mo Chen sneered.

Zhou Kui's face twitched, and he said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't dare to fight, get out."

In the last rolling word, Zhou Kui obviously already contained vitality, the rolling sound wave broke through the air, and landed on Mo Chen's body, trying to give him a blow.

"Idiot, which ear did you hear Ben Shao say that there is no war?"

Mo Chen rolled his eyes, took a step forward, looked around, and asked, "Who else wants Yibao?"

No one made a sound. At this moment, no one wanted to go into this muddy water. After all, the blood sword fruit had little effect on them, and who would be so stupid as to use force for meaningless things.

That Zhou Kui probably wanted to show his own strength, intimidate everyone, and lay the foundation for his competition, but it was really embarrassing to bully a fourth-tier warrior of the Imperial Games.

The rest of the five handsome men on the high platform all showed displeased expressions, as if Zhou Kui's deceitful behavior not only disgraced himself, but also disgraced them.

Only Fang Wuhui and Nanan Rongruo watched this scene with interest.

(End of this chapter)